Lyrics Talk:On Earth My Nina
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Here are some interpretations of what Thunderbird would sound like if played backwards:
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The original[edit]
I remember now I remember now Why they called it Thunderbird Why they called it Thunderbird Man, oh man my throat is dry Man, are you thinking what I Am? Well, what about it then? I know, I know I said that I would quit All right I promise no more after this You don't know how I try (VERY off) To forget what it was like (also very off) I remember now I remember now Why they called it Thunderbird Why they called it Thunderbird
John Linnell's interpretation[edit]
In other words, the lyrics to On Earth My Nina
Her burden of things walking out Her burden of things walking out On earth my Nina On earth my Nina God forbid a vaguer feat National hell mugged me Say, the sparrow wants a morbid arrow Here's a quarter, that's the one I won Maybe I'll buy the whirlwind That always keeps me yearning Her sitter's down there mourning Her burden of things walking out Her burden of things walking out On earth my Nina On earth my Nina
Tgies' interpretation[edit]
Here's what Thunderbird sounds like backwards, according to tgies (The Spine version):
First, there is nothing walking out First, there is nothing walking out Commander, man, you're not Commander, Man, we're not Gosh, we're scared, we gnaweth our notes Gosh, we're scared, we gnaweth our notes Blacksmiths are the closest nun (this one's really clear, it's kinda weird) Now we gotta leave this nun Say, these narrow moments in our backyard Say, she's not a mess, ah, buena, ah, buena Eewood Eisner skis through the east It's not enough, 'nough, 'nough, fat boy Fur comes next, hey, no flying First, there is nothing walking out First, there is nothing walking out Commander, man, you're not Commander, Man, we're not I'm a standing astronaut Guys are full of things Gosh, you're faster now, not fair, he's slinky Blaargh, this girl was slacking off the ova Then they like bottle, well when? Not no picnic through YANNIIIIIIIII! Our steed was gone that morning First, there is nothing walking out First, there is nothing walking out Commander, man, you're not Commander, Man, we're not Gus was gonna bake a fish (or "God was gonna make a fish") Gosh, now I'm a noise Say, these narrow moments in our backyard Say, you got a mess, ah, buena, ah, buena
The sad part is that I managed to work a storyline out of all that, too. That's for another day.
Magbatz's interpretation[edit]
And here's just another interpretation of the Spine version played backwards, courtesy of magbatz:
Her bird's, with nothing, walking off Her bird's, with nothing, walking off Unnerved my needle Unnerved my needle I was so scared with not-our-boots I was so scared with not-our-boots I expect more with the closest nun Now it's gotta leave this nun Say, the marrow's moments in our bad arrow Say, see who guided this albino rhino Evil bastard, scared he will be But it's 'nuff, 'nuff 'nuff, 'nuff, that bee We're gonna be 'nuff, guiding Her bird's, with nothing, walking off Her bird's, with nothing, walking off Unnerved my needle Unnerved my needle Nun was mad with the air in the hall Guy inscribed the biggest "aaaaah!" It's your answer now, I know he'll say, "Laaaaaaa" Arc was barely marking over, over Maybe the guy is whirling Not the way with me yawning The sitter's coming morning Her bird's, with nothing, walking off Her bird's, with nothing, walking off Unnerved my needle Unnerved my needle Yalta heeds a greater fish Dash! no hollow argument Say, the marrow's moments in our bad arrow Say, look who guided this albino rhino
Some guy with an foot's interpritation[edit]
(for whatever reason, i only got the last 1:27 seconds when i reversed it, so its incomplete):
Her burden of things walking out Her burden of things walking out Unearth my Nina Unearth my Nina Jason's Flying argonauts that explode things AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Incomprehensible* Maybe i'll buy the WHIRLWIND!!!!!! That always keeps me YAWNING! Your sitter's down there mourning Her burden of things walking out Her burden of things walking out Incomprihensible* Hey, the sparrow wants a morbid arrow Ooghloogahkleh, that's the one I won
